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[Wale]Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writersWho elevate the game when it was in need of a pilot?Who made a situation from what you see it's a problemWhat you thought was a prize is what I see as a blinderThey ask me why I never wear chains, but if you brought upHow I'm brought up, then you probably feel the sameAnd I ain't saying change sucker, probably get me 3 or 4But I got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothesAnd I can't go to Emmy Lola, stunting with no diamonds onMama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ballI don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad thoughYou know your son a asshole, but I hope you got those stacks thoughAlways on the road again,with Omega autobahnLost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fansAnd I give it to y'all, cause y'all respect thatSo gold albums or not, I did effect rapUh, for worse or for betterAin't no one in my circle that can say they perform betterHuh, they poor effort annoys me, who supporting them?Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in themThey finito, why the fuck they all got egos?My OG is Tyrique and my kick game be like Bobbito GarciaThis shit a freethrow, this shit here for my peopleNo soup for all you suckers while I'm re-ing up on me soAnd they feeling me so, they not feeling y'all soI volunteer every ten I see, Vince YarbroughPast summer dough, motherfuck a hoThis is More About Nothing, I'm the fucking showHold it, keep rolling

Respect is like food, nigga what it do?I'm eating real good, no soup for you"No--"No soup for you"No--"No soup for you"No--"I'm eating real good, nigga"No soup for you""No soup for, for, for you"

I got no time to be a hater, just trying to be your favoriteThey trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favorIt's not about the paper, it's not about the fameAnd I don't know no Triple H, but this is all about the gameCompetition I ain't winning but admit it, I'm still in it thoughShould've been an all-star, I'm Crawford for InterscopeEm starting, 50 staring, Gaga, Gang StarrAnd Will.I.Am and the Peas, the sixth man I am, y'allAnd though I came far, know I got a way to goWaiting for Pitchfork to say "Wale on this, so way to go"Text message from Elliot saying "tape was dope"XXL favorite quote, what else do I need to post?I am not no homophobe, good thing I don't read The PostUnless your skin's winning, then I do it just to fucking boastWith this rap shit, you know I do the fucking mostI'm all over this beat like a motherfucking stethoscopeI'm forever dope, you can check your scheduleMy timing was any better, then bitch, I'd be a metronomeI am such a renegade, but try to be professionalBut I am way too passionate to patch shit up and let shit goWant you all to listen so I rap it in election formBut when you intellectual, some niggas ain't gon' let you onBut I'm here, jo, I hope you niggas know it's onNo soup for you wack niggas, I'ma get my chowder onGone

"No soup for, for, for you"

[Susan] "What are you doing?Since when do you smoke?"[George] "I've always smoked"[Susan] "I've never seen you smoke"[George] "Oh yeah, well, I'm a big smokerI gave it up for a while but it was too tough"